Holy Moly.
Well I'm just going to put this out there.
There is a Pastor that used to be in Rose Hill, NC
His name is
CLICK HERE FOR THE NAME.
Yes, I said it.
He runs a church out there.
He's divorced but he wasn't before I "met" him.
Anyway, he tried to solicit me over the internet. I didn't even know him in person. I can't remember our first point of contact. Maybe it was myspace? We had a very intellectual conversation to start out with and we discussed the Bible a lot and his views a black pastor and some of the issues he faced. I remember asking him one time how he felt when people said Christianity was the "white man's" religion because someone had said it to me and it really irked me. We talked about a lot of different issues.
Anyway, our conversations were pretty straight and narrow for months.
Then one day when a friend of mine was over at my house he had a very lengthy conversation with her and it was pretty darn graphic. She was joking around trying to pretend she was me since she figured I knew this person. I was mad at her but it really was just a joke. She told him that she thought he was hot and that she'd love to meet him somewhere (not knowing all the things about him that I know - like he's CLERGY). She was laughing and typing at my computer and I didn't even know what the hooplah was about.
Well do you know he took the bait? Married with a daughter and he bit?
I was trying to figure out if he was just playing along or if he was serious so I let her continue the conversation with him a bit longer. He was dead serious! He wanted to meet me at some undisclosed hotel and "talk". She allowed him to call her on her cell because that was the only way he would give his name.
I was totally and completely floored all the way over.
Well, I had nothing to do with him after that.
HOWEVER, my friend Andrea wasn't quite finished.
She actually did print screens of the conversation (since he had his pictures as his avatar on IM).
She then looked his name and address up on anywho.com. She even went so far as to prepare the transcripts in a package to send to his wife.
I told her to give them to me to mail and I threw them away.
I didn't want to get involved
I always wonder if I'm wrong for that.